Chapter 67

• Harper's POV
• The last few days have felt strangely soft, like walking through a memory I’m not sure is mine.
• Mark has been... happy. Or at least acting like it. There’s been no last-minute plans with the guys, no loud nights out or tension when I ask to stay home. He’s cancelled a few things, brushed off invitations, and instead, he’s been here. With me. Present in a way that makes it hard to hold onto the fear I’ve carried like armor.